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"Sabi naman kasing okay na ako," paulit-ulit ko ng sinabi ito hanggang sa makarating kaming ospital. He turned to me, frustration is very evident on his expression.
"Fion, it's my fault. Muntikan ka ng mamatay dahil sa'kin! Kung hindi ka pa nasagip ng.. ng ex mo baka iba na ang dahilan ng pagpunta mo rito sa ospital!" singhal niya. He ruffled his hair and his hands on his waist. He looked away.
"Alam mo, pwede namang sa bahay nalang 'tong sugat ko at 'yang kaunting sugat sa kamao mo. Hindi naman natin 'to ikakamatay. Ano ka ba," pagpapakalma ko sa kanya. His brows furrowed and looked at me.
"Ako ang mamamatay kapag my nangyaring masama sa'yo, Fion," tinitigan ko siyang mabuti. Ganoon din siya. I scoffed and just slid my hands inside of my jacket's pocket. I looked down on m
